Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

Two trailer park girls go the outside,
Round the outside, round the
Two trailer girls go round the outside,
the outside, round the outside

Guess back, back again
Shady's back, a friend
who's back, guess who's back?
Guess who's back, who's back?
Guess who's back, guess back?
Guess back?

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped
if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard
Some vodka will jump start my heart quicker
Then a when I get shocked at the hospital
By the when I'm not cooperating
I'm rocking the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on
But it feels so empty me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that, cum on your and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

Now looks like a job for me
So everybody just me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it feels so without me
I said, this like a job for me
So everybody just me
'Cause we a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty me

Little kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to
They start feeling like prisoners
'Til comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a
So let me just and bask
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na na na kshh
Fix bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since
Infesting in your kids and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension as someone mentions me
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit and shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse than them Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old headed fag, blow me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now lets go, just give me the
I'll be with a whole list full of new insults
I've dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But this shit just seems
only wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst since Elvis Presley
To do black so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a that works
million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!